As the sun sets, between a mountain depression, Hu Lingzong's team camps and recuperates. As the sky began to sink, Danxuan opened his eyes and got out of the carriage. The elders seemed to have rested in the carriage and looked up, but he frowned.

Yue Lingyou was busy barbecuing food near the campfire. His face was black and grey, and his forehead was sweaty with anxiety.

Next to the campfire, the cold sisters and Shen Dun and others call Yue Lingyou like a servant girl.

"Yue Lingyu, you should bake it quickly. Why haven't you baked it for so long? It's silly. You don't want to know how to...